Chapter 521 Azure Dragon Club!
"Young master Ye, our president has invited you, may I ask you to have a gathering together?"

'Wei Butcher' said proudly.

"Hey, the president of the Azure Dragon Society, did you personally invite me? This is interesting."

Ye Xiuwen gently brushed his hair at the temples with his fingers.

At this time, Yue'er on the side said: "'Meng Qinglong' of the Azure Dragon Club is a master of the fourth level of air and sea, and besides that, the Azure Dragon Club also has two other masters of the air and sea realm, 'Sage Scholar' and 'Yue Ren Tu', their strength is not weak. Once with the strength of three people, they forcibly killed a master of the fifth level of Qi Sea. We are going, it will be very dangerous."

"How dangerous is it?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile.

"You want to use the Heavenly Injury Sword again? Your injury?" Yue'er frowned slightly.

"It's all right, Shaolin's Da Huan Dan is very effective. It even makes me feel like I'm going to break through the critical point.

This day's injury to the sword, although it hurts oneself, the benefits it brings are incomparable to ordinary martial arts moves.The more he hurt me, the tougher the meridians in the body will be, and the smoother the vitality will flow in the body."

"But your life is gone?" Yue'er grabbed Ye Xiuwen's arm and said nervously.

"This is an era of fighting for life. At least now, I still have a chance to fight for my life. Let's go!"

Ye Xiuwen said with a faint smile, while Yue'er's brows became even tighter.

She wanted to become stronger, and she wanted to become stronger. She wanted to stand in front of Ye Xiuwen and stop letting him protect her.

Yue'er tightly grasped her sword hilt, took the things in the car, and followed Ye Xiuwen closely.

Ye Xiuwen talked and laughed happily, and had fun with that 'Wei Butcher'.

'Wei Butcher' smiled apologetically on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: laugh, laugh!After a while, when you see the president, you will cry.

When I was young, I reached the top of the mountain, and there was a gazebo there.The gazebo has eight corners, which are upturned.

There were not many people in the gazebo, only three people.

One of them was wearing a large black robe.The black robe wore a hat covering the whole person, and it was unknown who was inside the black robe.Only a fair-skinned hand could be seen, sending the tea bowl into the black robe.

Besides this man in black robe, there was another man in emerald green clothes.This man was thin and thin, with his joints sticking out.

Beside him was a weapon that looked like a sickle.

The weapon is a pair, which is much less curved than ordinary sickles.Probably similar in style to a Damascus knife.But it is about twice as long as a Damascus knife.

And there was another person, who was wearing a long white robe, a scholar's scarf on his head, and holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at Ye Xiuwen, Yue'er and others who were walking from a distance.

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen also looked at the scholar.If he guessed correctly, this person is the 'Holy Scholar'.

There is a word 'Holy' in the name of 'Holy Hand Scholar', and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this person is a master of Qi Sea Realm.

Apart from this person, Ye Xiuwen guessed that the person in the emerald clothes was probably the person known as 'Yue Rentu' by people in the world.

This person's strength is not low, and he kills like hemp.What was even more terrifying were his two knives.

His knife is not only like a sickle, but also has serrations on it. An ordinary sword will be shredded in an instant when it encounters these two knives.

Ye Xiuwen recognized both 'Holy Scholar' and 'Yue Rentu'.Then the last person in black robe left must be the president of the Azure Dragon Society, 'Meng Qinglong'.

'Meng Qinglong' was not as tall as Ye Xiuwen imagined, but seemed a little shorter than him.

'Meng Qinglong' didn't look up at this time, as if Ye Xiuwen never existed.

But at this time, that'Yue Rentu' put his hand on his knife in vain.

"Shh!"

The body of 'Yue Rentu' disappeared on the stone pier in an instant, and with a flash of emerald green, it landed in front of Ye Xiuwen.

"Go to hell!"

'Yue Rentu' let out a roar, but the corner of Ye Xiuwen's mouth twitched slightly. He drew the sword with his left hand, and the cyan light of the sword cut out from bottom to top. bumped into each other.

"Boom! Boom!."

At the intersection of the collision, there was a buzzing sound, which turned out to be sword energy colliding with each other.

"Want to fight with me? You might die!" Ye Xiuwen smiled playfully.

That 'Yue Rentu' became ruthless, grabbed with his left hand, and wanted to grab the other knife on the table in the air.

But at this moment, the 'Meng Qinglong' in black robe lightly patted the constantly vibrating long knife. The capture of 'Yuerentu' failed.

"President?" 'Yue Rentu' asked angrily.

"come back!"

When 'Meng Qinglong' spoke, it was a woman's voice softly.But this voice carried an irresistible majesty.

'Yue Rentu' snorted, retracted his knife and retreated, but Ye Xiuwen didn't intend to pursue him.

"I never thought that the feared 'Meng Qinglong' in the arena would be a woman?" Ye Xiuwen laughed.

"That's right! I never thought that there would be someone like Mr. Ye in such a small gang.

I don't know if the little girl treats the young master to a cup of tea, can she show her face? "'Meng Qinglong' said again.

"Hehe, it's an honor!" Ye Xiuwen said with a slight smile.

"Xiuwen, be careful that the tea is poisonous." Yue'er reminded.

"Hey, I think President Meng is also an upright person, how could he poison the tea?" Ye Xiuwen continued laughing.At this time, 'Yue Rentu' and 'Holy Hand Scholar' had already given up their positions.

Both of them stood behind 'Meng Qinglong', while Ye Xiuwen sat opposite to 'Meng Qinglong'.

A maidservant came to pour tea for Ye Xiuwen, the tea flowed into the bowl, it turned out to be blue in color, just like honey.

"What kind of tea is this?" Ye Xiuwen asked directly, having never seen this kind of tea before.

"Mantangchun! This tea is sweet. If you are not used to drinking it, you don't have to drink it." 'Meng Qinglong' said.

"Hehe, since you're here, how can you live up to the host's hospitality if you don't try it?"

Ye Xiuwen smiled, and gently picked up the tea bowl.

"Xiuwen, let me drink first." At this moment, it was Yue'er who stopped him.Because obviously, this tea is different from ordinary tea.

"What are you? You want to drink my tea?" 'Meng Qinglong' said coldly.

"I'm nothing, but I'm sure I'll drink your tea." Yue'er disdainfully snatched the tea bowl from Ye Xiuwen's hands.

And at this moment, that 'Meng Qinglong' shot directly, with just a flick of his sleeve, a stream of air like an iron whip hit Yue'er.

And Yue'er was unambiguous.Grabbing with her left hand, Bi Se entangled her palm, and unexpectedly hit the air current like an iron whip.

Both sides have used their true energy. If a conflict breaks out in this gazebo, I am afraid that this drink will break up unhappily! .
(End of this chapter)

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